Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 85 Sneak Attack

In fact, Jill has a lot of tricks in this one-on-one challenge.

Whether it is the suppression of Zhao Xuan in momentum or the Gui Liu who later bullied Zhao Xuan and forced him to take action by ignorance, these are the advantages of Jill as a person with rich combat experience against Zhao Xuan.

But just as Jill thought in his heart, until now he only thought he had a winning rate of 70%. Don’t think that 70% is already very high. You should know that this is a real life-and-death battle. Even if the opponent only has 10% of the winning rate, it means that you may die. Don’t look at Jill and Zhao Xuan smiling, as if they are playing games, Jill even has time to despise Luo Gan. In fact, both of them are very afraid of each other.

Jill has a winning rate of 70% in his psychology, so what about the remaining 30%? It’s not that Jill is not confident about himself. If you want to be confident, no one will be more confident than a teacher like Jill who teaches Luo Gan every day to "don’t expose yourself to danger." If you really don’t have confidence, Jill will never choose to fight hard.

Some people may think that you have done so many small thoughts and are not called self-confidence? People who think so are really stupid, such as one of its students. In fact, Jill is just cautious due to the lack of understanding of ghosts and creatures. If the opponent is a monk, Jill will definitely tell you with his chest: I will definitely win. Unfortunately, ghosts and things like ghosts are not necessarily the outsider of Jill, who has lived in the world of cultivation for hundreds or thousands of years.

And what about Zhao Xuan? How confident is he in himself?

In fact, Zhao Xuan's confidence in himself is even better than Jill. Although he was first exposed to his sea of ​​consciousness by Luo Gan's words, he also came into contact with a magician who was also unfamiliar to him. However, watching the sky in a well also has the benefits of watching the sky in a well. At least so far, Zhao Xuan has never tasted the taste of failure after becoming a ghost, which made his self-confidence burst.

And in essence, he didn't expect what a magician was. In his eyes, a magician might just be a branch of a monk. I can defeat so many monks, and today I can also defeat this monk with a weird appearance (golden and blue eyes).

With the same self-confidence between the two, Zhao Xuan's real Huangquan Ghost Claw met Jill's chanting judgment.

"boom"

The only one who has suffered in the presence is probably our poor Jill. I thought that even under my cultivation level, he could put some restrictions on Zhao Xuan. But the cruel reality made him understand one thing: if your strength is not strong enough, you can't even keep your own spiritual stone cave, not to mention the spiritual stone cave, even your own consciousness.

Under the aftermath of the Huangquan Ghost Claw and the Fire God's judgment, Luo Gan watched helplessly as the scene in his sea of ​​consciousness turned into fragments and turned into voids. He was really afraid that his sea of ​​consciousness would return to chaos after the fight. This was almost no different from the regression of his cultivation.

"I don't feel upset when I see you." Luo Gan could only comfort himself silently with such words in his heart, forcing himself to focus on the competition between the two of them.

It has to be said that Jill's previous Turtle Flow still had a certain effect at this time. Two moves that might have been evenly matched, Jill still had the upper hand at this time.

Jill was wrapped in various colorful lights and inspired Zhao Xuan with words: "You are too shameless, aren't you going to take my move? Why did you make a sudden sneak attack? As a dignified monarch, you actually did such a despicable thing. I'm afraid your people will despise you when they see it."

Zhao Xuan's face suddenly turned red. This was indeed something he did was a bit unauthorized. Even though it was a life-and-death battle, as a former emperor, there were many things that were above life, such as dignity and face.

After struggling for a long time, Zhao Xuan still said hesitantly, "I will never be tired of deceitful soldiers."

Of course, this kind of guilt is only a moment, and the ghost's natural viciousness gradually surpasses the emperor's pride.

Seeing that the Yellow Spring Ghost Claw, who had tried his best, only tied with Jill, Zhao Xuan quietly released some unjust souls and sneaked out from behind. He turned into a sharp sword in the place where Jill couldn't see, and rushed towards Luo Gana fiercely.

"Don't blame me, who told you to have such a burden?" Zhao Xuan silently said sorry to Jill in his heart.

Most of Jill's spirit was originally concentrated on Zhao Xuan, and Zhao Xuan found an angle that he could not see. For a moment, Jill really didn't notice the danger that Luo Gan might encounter next.

Luo Gan, who was watching Jier and Zhao Xuan fight, felt palpitations for no reason, but he didn't care much. After all, his sea of ​​consciousness is now full of holes, and it is normal for his spiritual consciousness to be damaged to a certain extent.

But the feeling of palpitations became stronger and stronger, and Luo Gan gradually felt something was wrong. When he wanted to see something threatening him, the sharp sword composed of an unjust soul was less than ten breaths away from him.

The distance between ten breaths is not long or short. If it were Jill, this level of threat would not necessarily cause any harm to him even if it was ten breaths. However, Luo Gan was not good enough, and he could not ignore the casual blows brought to him by a guy like Zhao Xuan.

So Luo Gan subconsciously took action. Fireball, Rock Punch, Water Archery, Wind Blade, and Luo Gan put all the magic he knew towards the sword of the wronged soul that was radiating strong resentment.

"Puff", just like a mud cow entering the sea, Luo Gan's four magics instantly merged into the wronged soul. Even the sword's degree allowed it to descend. At this time, the sword was only five breaths away from Luo Gan.

"What should I do, what should I do?" Luo Gan felt that his brain had stopped rotating. His back was already soaked in cold sweat. He had no doubt about this dangerous feeling. As long as he was stabbed by this sword, he would immediately say hello to the immortals.

Zhao Xuan's Injustice Sword gradually rushed towards Luo Gan like the footsteps of the god of death.

Four breaths, three breaths, two breaths. Luo Gan just watched it get closer and closer to him. Run? Stop joking. Luo Gan couldn't even move under the strong pressure at this time. This pressure was not only because of this small unjust soul sword, but also from the powerful moves of Zhao Xuan and Jier.

"Am I really going to die here today?" Luo Gan thought in fear. He had just been able to practice normally for a while, and had not had time to take Qinglan Sect to prosper, and had not helped his teacher find revenge on the Jianyi Sect. He had not yet... He still had too many things he had not yet to do, how could he die here?

Although he was unwilling to accept his fate, Luo Gan had no choice but to accept his fate now.

In one breath, this small unjust soul sword hit a figure.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next